criminal profiling

In that explosion, in addition to the killer himself being blown to pieces, two policemen were killed on the spot, one was seriously injured, and several others were slightly injured.Including Shi Ke and Xu Jie, all suffered injuries to varying degrees.

Shi Ke was actually one of the closest people at the time, but he only suffered a small forehead injury, a concussion at most.Of the other people who were closest to the killer like him, two died and one was seriously injured.One of them died, when the explosion sounded, he just jumped at Shi Ke, and almost pressed half of his body under it, which saved Shi Ke from serious injury or even death.

Shi Ke, who was lying on the ground, didn't come back to his senses for a long time. He tilted his head and stared blankly at the colleague who was joking with him a moment ago and now closed his eyes forever.Climbing up from the ground with difficulty, something suddenly fell on his body, Shi Ke glanced and paused.

It was an amulet, which his old mother climbed to the temple on the mountain to ask for it back before leaving.

Shi Ke stared blankly for a while, then bent down to pick it up, wiped off the dust and put it back in his pocket.

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At the same time, in a small city on the border, a villa by the sea seems to be in a mess inside and outside as if a hurricane has passed through.

There were several corpses lying on the ground, all of them were hit between the eyebrows, and blood flowed out slowly.

There are traces of being rummaged everywhere in the room. Chairs and sofas are lying on the ground, window glass is smashed, and tall vases are pushed to the ground and smashed into pieces.

In the living room, a black man and a white man were squatting on the ground with their heads held at gunpoint.On the only intact sofa in the living room, Meng Yan sat on it and flipped through the documents page by page.His face was pale, and there was no emotion on his face. The two black and white prisoners looked at him anxiously from the corner of their eyes from time to time.

A tall, long-haired beauty in a combat uniform came out of a certain room with a laptop. She walked up to Meng Yan and stood still, brushed her long hair, and said to Meng Yan who did not look up: "Leader, search all Yes, only this."

Meng Yan gave a faint "hmm", his eyes still fell on those few pieces of paper.

A few people also came out of the next few rooms, all dressed up like long-haired beauties, with guns in their hands.They had the ambition to look at Meng Yan who was sitting on the sofa and read the materials seriously, and looked at each other without disturbing, and started discussing by themselves.

"That person's influence has basically been wiped out, at least in this country, he should be the last one. As for those abroad, it depends on the strength of the international police."

"I really didn't expect that a person could hide so deeply and develop so many seemingly unconnected forces. No wonder no one has done anything to him for so many years."

"Yeah, although team leader Meng has been preparing for him for nearly two years, if he hadn't been exposed this time, I'm afraid it would not be so easy to destroy all his forces quickly."

"I exposed myself? Didn't it mean that a little policeman installed a tracker on him and didn't find him, so he was caught by the Guoan group at the airport?"

"Oh, is the little policeman you're talking about the cutie who studied all the way to the FBI in country M? I took care of him while he spent two years finishing his undergraduate degree. Seeing a degree in half a year makes me really kneel. It's the person Boss Meng is looking for—Boss Meng."

Meng Yan looked up and glanced over, the people who were discussing in full swing stopped suddenly, and they all shouted at him.Meng Yan put the stack of documents aside, and said slowly:

"Your mission is complete, you don't need to follow me from today, I will tell Anthony directly."

Those few people look at me and I look at you, and finally elect a representative.

"Boss Meng, do you mean that we can take a vacation from today? Will you tell Boss in person?"

Meng Yan looked up at them, "I just said that you don't have to follow me. As for whether you want to take a vacation, you decide for yourself."

After Meng Yan finished speaking, he glanced at the handsome little brother who had been silent behind those people. The expression on the little brother's face was less than that of Meng Yan. After receiving that look, he came out and stood in front of Meng Yan.

"Pass this to the other group of people and tell them that I will not participate in the matter of copying people's lairs." Meng Yan handed the information to the younger brother, who nodded coldly, took the information with both hands and backed away.

The long-haired beauty saw Meng Yan's dust-settled appearance, and asked a little puzzled: "Leader, is this the end of the matter? We don't catch him personally, and we pour cement into the sea."

"Of course it won't end like this." Meng Yan picked up his phone and looked at it, his expression became more condensed. He stood up slowly, straightened his sleeves, and said in a calm but cold voice, "It's over." At the end of the road, the dog will jump over the wall in a hurry, who knows what will happen to such a person."

Looking at Meng Yan who said the last sentence with a cold expression on his face, the long-haired beauty always felt that in her team leader's heart, he should know something.

Meng Yan walked out of the villa without hesitation. He took big strides, and he was far away in three or two steps.

A shout came from behind:

"Boss Meng, how do we deal with these two people?"

"Shen Hai."

Meng Yan walked out of the villa, took out his mobile phone and clicked on it. On it was a photo of the scene of the explosion. When he slid back, it was Zhuang Sheng who was safe and sound.Meng Yan stared at the photo for a long time. Although he knew that Zhuang Sheng was fine, he still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

Quickly returning to the helicopter, Meng Yan sat down and reached out to the long-haired beauty. ,

"Bring it."

The long-haired beauty handed over the laptop that she had been holding in her arms.

While turning on the machine, Meng Yan gave a short order without looking up:

"go back."

After the computer was turned on, a password was required to open it. Meng Yan entered a password without thinking, and the computer was successfully turned on.

The long-haired beauty sitting in the back row secretly poked her head out to watch, when she saw this scene, she retracted her head and whispered to the handsome boy who was also sitting in the back row.

"Why does the team leader know the power-on password of that pervert?"

The handsome boy opened his eyelids, glanced at her without fluctuation, then closed his eyes again, resting his mind.

The long-haired beauty didn't get any response from her companion, she was used to it, she just rolled her eyes, murmured something, and then grabbed the back of the chair in front of her, continuing to gossip and peep openly.

After the computer is turned on, there is only one video file on the desktop, and the shape of the file is a poker card, or a king of hearts.Seeing this, the long-haired beauty couldn't help but whisper:

"This is how much I love playing poker. Didn't I hear that the poker skills are super bad? Even an eight-year-old child can't win."

Meng Yan paused when he clicked on the file. Although he didn't look back, the long-haired beauty also understood what the pause meant.So he quickly shut his mouth and made a movement of zipping himself up.

The ears regained their tranquility, and Meng Yan clicked on the video file.

"I have a dream to find someone who can play games with me. It's a pity that over the years, the only one who is suitable is unwilling to play with me. Looking back now, the game that satisfies me the most is actually Played with a kid, and I lost.

"I had an idea for a really great game that never got off the ground because of a lack of ideal playmates. But now, I think my chance is here.

"A good playmate will make boring games interesting; and a bad playmate will make even the most interesting games boring. I have been waiting for the combination of the two. I thought I would be bored for the rest of my life. , Unexpectedly, this day still made me wait.

"The kid who grew up back then, he will be my best playmate. I want to play a game with him, and you are all spectators.

"Are you looking forward to it? I'm looking forward to it."

The video ends here, and the screen freezes on a face full of excitement and anticipation.The arc of the corner of the mouth is raised to one side, forming a strange arc.

-

The night of the city is lively and brilliant.

In the bar, loud music, shaking intertwined colorful lights.

Excited men and women were swaying on the dance floor, whistles, finger-guessing sounds, and loud laughter intertwined in such a chaotic way that no one could hear who was saying what.

A scene of carnival of demons.

In the most violent circle, a girl with smoky makeup fell to the ground like a machine that suddenly stopped, lying motionless on the ground.The people next to her were startled and thought she was drunk or had taken too much to sleep and passed out, but after pushing her a few times, she didn't wake up. When she touched her nose with her hand, she found that she wasn't breathing—it turned out to be dead.

From this circle the confusion and screaming quickly spread throughout the bar like an infectious disease.

The boss who sells pancakes has just sent away a girl who stopped by to buy pancakes after get off work, and welcomes a new customer.The boss shoveled the surface of the cake pan, looked up with a smile and asked:

"Eggs or sausage? Spicy—"

There was no chance to ask the last word, the smile was still on his face, there was a blood hole between his eyebrows, and he fell back slowly.

It wasn't until the pancake stall owner fell to the ground that the people next to him realized something was wrong. When they leaned over and saw the blood hole on his forehead, they were so frightened that they almost knocked over their stall.

The nine-year-old boy, who was halfway through his homework, was sent out to buy soy sauce by his mother who was cooking in the kitchen, and was rewarded with a lollipop for running errands.Holding a soy sauce bottle in one hand and a lollipop stuffed in his mouth in the other, the child bounced to the side of the road.

There was a red light on the opposite side. The child looked both ways, but did not see the car, so he stepped forward and sprinted across the road.

A small truck was speeding up, and the dazzling searchlights flashed into the child's eyes. He subconsciously raised his hand to cover it, and his small body instantly flew up.

The pickup truck didn't slow down and quickly disappeared into the night.

In the middle of the road, soy sauce was spilled all over the ground, and not far away, a rainbow lollipop lay alone on the ground.

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Same night, different ways of dying, three dead.

Accident?He killed?ACCIDENT?

In the past, things may not have been connected so quickly.However, when cases happened one after another and Zhuang Sheng received such a provocative letter, after knowing the three incidents, he immediately thought of the message on the poker card and the letter received by Sanxian.

It's getting dark, please close your eyes.

I am a killer.

It couldn't be more obvious.

"You said this is someone playing the real version of 'Werewolf'?"

After listening to Zhuang Sheng's deduction, Shi Ke, who had been trained for a period of time and believed that he could accept any degree of strangeness, still raised his voice and shouted out.

Those people who died in the previous three counties, including the three people who died in Danteng City last night, all because of a game?A lunatic's game of living beings?

Anyone who hears such news will think that the other party is joking, right?

But it was very obvious that Zhuang Sheng was serious.

"The three people before are equivalent to the players who got the 'Werewolf Card'. They are killers, killing people after dark. Werewolves can choose to kill or not. During the day, the villagers use clues to find out who is the killer, and the killer When your identity is about to be leaked, you can choose to blew yourself up."

"Self-explosion?" A picture of the human body exploding and splashing everywhere flashed before Shi Ke's eyes, and Shi Ke felt that his head began to hurt again.

"How could there be such a perverted person who would take human life to play games—" Xu Jie cursed fiercely, but suddenly stopped, "Uh, it seems that there is indeed such a perverted person who seems to love playing games. "

Zhuang Sheng lowered his eyes and said silently for a moment:

"It's really him."

After Meng Yan came back from the border and brought the computer, everyone no longer had any doubts about the real version of werewolf killing.Although I can't understand the abnormal psychology of the people behind the scenes, I have to spend 12 points of energy to deal with the extraordinary "interest" of the people behind the scenes.

After the three cases happened, the person behind the scene contacted the police through the computer that Meng Yan brought back—to be precise, he connected with Zhuang Sheng, his chosen playmate, so that he could continue playing the game according to his ideas. ,

For convenience, the police referred to the man as "Mr. K".

According to Mr. K, the three counties were just warming up before, and now Danteng City is officially starting, and now it is the first round.

Mr. K got a werewolf card, representing the werewolf camp, and he sent a killer to kill people after dark.

Zhuang Sheng, on behalf of the villagers' camp, looked for the killer based on clues.If you find all the killers, you win, otherwise, the killers will keep killing.

The citizens of the entire Danteng City are all counted as "villagers", so this is a duel that the werewolf camp cannot win (one of the ways for the werewolf camp to win, is to kill all the villagers).However, no normal person wants such a victory.

"The rules of the game are clearly explained, so let's start—oh, it's already started." Mr. K grinned, reached out and turned off the video conversation.

Shi Ke immediately looked at Xu Jie, "Can't you find out where he is?" Now that he is connected to the Internet and chatting via video, then by checking the IP address or something, he can be traced to find him, arrest him and kill him immediately, who will tell him? What a broken game to play!

Xu Jie shook his head with a bitter face, "It's possible to locate a server, but it's impossible to find out where other people are through the Internet."

Shi Ke turned his head to look at Meng Yan again, "Second Brother Meng, didn't you drive him out of nowhere? Why does he still have the time to play some games?" He was too irritable for a moment, and his tone was unavoidable, He really felt aggrieved right now.

Forced by a criminal to play games with the lives of the people, there is no way not to play with him—because he is a completely inhuman and completely lunatic. If he doesn't play with him, maybe a bomb will be dropped on the city center.That lunatic can definitely do such a thing!

After Meng Yan came back this time, he seldom expressed his opinion and kept silent most of the time.Now being asked by Shi Ke in such an almost questioning tone, he just glanced at him lightly and did not speak.He didn't say anything, but Zhuang Sheng couldn't help frowning, stood up and said:

"Captain Shi, I understand your irritability when faced with such absurd demands, but arresting criminals is not the responsibility of any one person."

When Zhuang Sheng said this, Shi Ke's confused mind cleared up a little, he rubbed his face and apologized to Meng Yan, "I'm sorry, Brother Meng, I didn't mean to target you, I——hey, you just When I broke my head it wasn't quite back to normal."

Meng Yan didn't care what others said about him at all, he watched Zhuang Sheng defending him with warmth in his eyes.Meng Yan raised his head and rubbed the young man's soft hair, and said softly, "Shengsheng, if you really don't want to participate, I will take care of it. Don't force yourself."

He may not be able to find that person right away, but it is still possible to force him to change the game object.

Zhuang Sheng looked up at him, shook his head, his eyes were serious and firm, "From the day I chose to embark on this path, all my expectations for the future also include today."

Only Meng Yan understood what he said.

Zhuang Sheng chose this path because of his father's reasons and Meng Yan's reasons—and also, in order to one day stand in front of that person again and defeat him.

So Meng Yan stopped persuading him, rubbed his hair again, nodded and said only one word:

"it is good."

-

When Zhuang Sheng came to the bar, the bar had already been cleared.

The deceased was a 23-year-old woman, and the cause of death was potassium cyanide poisoning.According to eyewitnesses, the girl came to the bar alone and had a good time. Whenever someone invited her to drink, she would drink and dance.So no one paid attention to who she had been in close contact with.Especially in such a lighting environment, if you are not face to face, you may not be able to see other people's faces clearly.

"Potassium cyanide is highly toxic, and death can be caused by poisoning through skin wounds or inhalation of a small amount of powder. The deceased had been dancing on the dance floor before death, so it was ruled out that the poison was ingested during a break and drinking. There was a faint smell of bitter almonds on her lips, indicating that It was ingested by mouth, so it was obvious that the murderer approached her while dancing, trying to get her to inhale potassium cyanide."

Zhuang Sheng made a survey, and after asking the bartender that night, he slowly came to an inference.Xu Jie followed him, and asked in puzzlement:

"Isn't potassium cyanide absorbed on the skin? The killer would never risk direct contact, but if he put it in a container and fed it to others while dancing, wouldn't it be strange? No one would eat it, right?"

"It wasn't fed to the dead in a container." Zhuang Sheng didn't get impatient with Xu Jie's question. On the contrary, different thoughts sometimes provided him with new ideas, "The murderer is very cautious, it should be on his fingers." Coating, dipped in a small amount of potassium cyanide powder, wrapped in a transparent nylon bag in advance. After the prey is selected, it is torn apart, or unintentionally or intentionally, put the powder-coated finger into the victim's mouth."

As Zhuang Sheng spoke slowly, the image of an attractive man with a good appearance gradually formed in his mind.

"He was very good at flirting with women and then killing them while they were indulging in his passion. This is a narcissistic and egotistical killer."